Chapter 32: The Uighur Dancers
The bearded girl smiled, "What do you say about this and that, you only said why did you provoke the Tangut people?" ”
"Tanguts?" This time it was Zhao Xian's turn to be taken aback, "I don't remember when I provoked the Xixia people!" How did the young lady know that Lu Dao was from Western Xia? ”
The woman pretended to be mysterious and said, "How can I know the Tao?" It's inconvenient to tell you. I only ask you, how did the Tanguts set their sights on you? ”
Zhao Xian spread her hands, "I really don't know what to do." ”
The woman's eyes rolled again, and she looked at Zhao Xian with her chin in her hand, "Childe wants the little woman to help get rid of this person?" ”
"Miss has a way?" Zhao Xian looked at the woman with interest.
"I have a way, but I helped you this time, and you need to help me back in the future." The woman smiled slyly.
"What do you need me to help you with?" Zhao Xian asked.
"I haven't thought about this yet, I'll tell you when I think of it." After the woman said this, she also felt funny, and laughed again, and suddenly, the green eyes were full of brilliance, and Zhao Xian couldn't help but be stunned.
"Miss, what's your last name?" Zhao Xian secretly said that this woman still has this charm when she is masked, and she doesn't know how she is beautiful when she takes off her veil.
"My surname is Night." The woman casually said her last name.
"Night. Are you a Uighur? Hearing this surname, Zhao Xian thought of a person, and secretly said that this woman is not related to this person?
"How do you know I'm a Uighur?" The woman blurted out this sentence, and after finishing speaking, she realized that she had accidentally revealed her identity, and she couldn't cover her mouth. A fragrant wind wafted by, and the woman had already clasped her Qianqianyu finger on the vein of Zhao Xian's wrist, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Who are you?" Do you know that I am a Uighur? ”
Zhao Yan saw the woman's movements, and couldn't save him, so he immediately pulled out the soft sword on his waist and pointed at the woman's back, and shouted, "Let go of my master!" ”
Zhao Xian shook her head at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan hung down his sword unwillingly, but he was still ready to attack, for fear that his master would be hurt a little.
Zhao Xian smiled and said indifferently, "Miss is so strange, the surname Ye is the surname of the Uighurs, but anyone who has a little knowledge knows the Tao, right?" ”
"The Uighur surname, many people know the Tao?" The woman was a little puzzled when she heard this, and turned to see her hand clasping the wrist of the person, and felt that she was a little too nervous, so that she acted recklessly, and her face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Xian gently pulled her wrist out from the woman's hand, and the woman did not make any movement, and Zhao Xian said, "I heard that the Uighurs were destroyed by the Western Xia, and the whereabouts of the Uighur Khan are unknown. ”
When the woman heard the word "destroy the country", she couldn't help but clench her hand tightly, her silver teeth clenched, and the half-ringing fang calmed down. "It's been a few years since I came to Bianliang, and I don't know anything about my hometown."
Zhao Xian saw this woman's performance, and secretly thought that her guess was really right, she already knew who this woman was. She asked, "Then again, how is Mademoiselle going to help me get out?" ”
"You tell your entourage to leave the car here, and I'll help you dress up, and then you can leave with me through the other exit." The woman was proud of her plan.
"How can I trust you?" Zhao Xian said pretentiously.
"Believe it or not, otherwise how would you get out? As soon as I got out of the house, I was targeted again, and it didn't feel good. The woman squinted at Zhao Xian.
"I, an ordinary person, what fear do I have if I am being targeted?" Zhao Xian smiled.
The Uighur woman huffed and said, "You don't know what to do? ”
Zhao Xian saw that this woman was simple and cute, and couldn't help but tease her, "I don't like to owe people anything the most, especially strangers!" ”
When the woman heard this, she wanted to shoot the case, but she was still patient, "What do you want?" Do you want to get out or not? ”
Zhao Xian saw that this woman was on the verge of anger, and smiled, "Since Miss is so enthusiastic, it will be disrespectful below." ”
The woman said hatefully, "You Song people are cunning, and you are not good at all. ”
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Xian and Zhao Yan, led by the Uighur dancer, left the Chunfeng Tower through a small door that no one noticed, and the person who followed them had not yet realized that the person they were following had left.
This time, after seeing Zhao Xian get out, the Falcon woman returned to her room beautifully. As soon as she entered the room, she closed the door with her backhand, and was grabbed by someone, and the woman was shocked.
"It's me." A man said in Uighur dialect.
"Yikes! Alimu, you scared me, why are you sneaking out of my room? The woman asked coquettishly, too, in Uighur dialect.
"Princess, what are you doing? Why help a strange man for no reason? Are you not afraid to expose yourself? The man asked in a deep voice. The man was dressed in the clothes of the Great Song people, with a deep eagle nose and a rather handsome appearance, but he was clearly a Uighur.
"Alimu, don't you know that the Han people have a saying, 'The enemy of the enemy is the friend'? Li Yuanhao's people were staring at him, so I just helped him. The Uighur woman said nonchalantly.
"Princess, you are too reckless, wouldn't it be better for us to leave this Spring Breeze Building and find a place to settle down and wait for the Khan?" The man looked at her worriedly.
"Wait? How long will it take? Have we been shrinking turtles all the time? It's easy to learn that Li Yuanhao has come to Bianliang, should you give up this kind of opportunity? The woman was indignant.
"Princess, what do you want to do? The Khan has sent me to protect you, princess, don't act hastily, everything will wait for the Khan to come before making plans? Alimu said in a pleading tone.
"Alimu, don't worry, I will naturally be careful, don't worry so much." When the Uighur woman who was called the princess saw Alimu's expression, she knew that he cared about herself, and she couldn't help but soften her heart, she pulled down her veil and took a strong breath, "It's really depressing to wear this veil all day long. ”
As soon as the veil was pulled, a bright and moving face suddenly appeared. Alimu was stunned, and couldn't help but whisper, "Yelia, you." It's beautiful. ”
"You fool, it's not like you haven't seen it, why do you look like this." The princess laughed.
Alimu stroked the princess's jade hand and said stupidly, "Yelia, when this matter is over, I will ask the Khan to marry you, okay?" ”
"Alas. The Uighurs have been broken, the two elder brothers have been taken prisoner, and although my father Khan has made an appointment with us to meet in Bianliang, his whereabouts are still unknown, I am really not in the mood for this, so I will talk about this later. The princess sighed gloomily.
It turned out that this Uighur dancer was the pearl of the Uighur Khan, the Uighur princess Yalia. At that time, Li Yuanhao, the prince of Western Xia, captured the Uighurs, and the Uighur Khan fled separately from Yeluo and Yelia, and agreed to meet in Bianliang, but Li Yuanhao sent people to follow Yeluo, and Yeluojie had no choice but to take a dozen followers around and around, but now he doesn't know where he is.
And this night, after Leah arrived in Bianliang, she dressed up in disguise, blended into this spring breeze building, and waited for the opportunity. Alimu quietly monitored the movements in the Western Xia embassy on weekdays.
"Alimu, do you think something will happen to Father Khan?" Yelia asked worriedly.
"It shouldn't be fine, if there is, there will be news a long time ago, so you can relax!" Na Alimu took the princess into his arms and patted her on the back comfortingly.
"Li Yuanhao is ruthless and cunning, if he gets the opportunity, I will not spare him." The princess buried her head in Alimu's arms and said sullenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind, and a plan quietly floated.